This is a song about "Andy is gay"

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

But this is not gay porno.. you gaylord

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

Back like i never ever left in the first

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

I come outta battles un-damaged with more wholes in wars than andy got,